Ever since Gongsun Yuan told Gu Mengping about the royal secrets that day, Gu Mengping has fallen into deep distress.

The Jiang family supports the second prince, while the Gu family supports the eldest prince, Tang Yunwen's intentions are unclear, but it is obvious that he does not support the second prince very much.

How can this be?

He knows a few people in total, but they are all in different camps?

Even if he wanted to stand in line, he couldn't stand because he had a grandson by his side......

I was annoyed, so I ran to the study to write. Write until the two more drums sound, and then reluctantly put down the pen.

Early the next morning, when he and Gongsun had gone to Dongfu, Jiamu came to clean up the table.

Cuizhu pointed to the paper that covered the table, "Who wrote this?" It's so pretty! It's almost as good as my third brother's font. ”

The family in the outer nine rooms didn't know a few words, and the only one who could read was Cuizhu's third brother Gu Houbin, but he could only memorize a few three-character scriptures and write his own name.

In this way, the outer nine rooms have already spoiled him very much, and Gu Weimao even boasted that he had talent for show.

Jia Mu is kind-hearted, and when he saw her say this, he said with a smile: "Actually, Hou Bin's words are not bad, and it looks like he has a few years of experience...... "Jia Mu is not very good at lying, and his face is slightly red after saying so much.

Cuizhu smiled, but her face was a little melancholy, she glanced at Jiamu and said, "Brother Ping, does he go to Dongfu so early every day?" ”

Jia Mu's face was full of pride when he mentioned Gu Mengping, and even his voice unconsciously raised a little, "Yes, I went out at the end of every day, and I didn't go home until the end of the day." It's really hard, but my brother is not afraid of hardship, he only says that he is afraid that he will not be able to learn things. ”

"It's really hard enough...... Cuizhu glanced at Jiamu and bit her lip, "By the way, the new young master of your family, what kind of relative is your family?" Why haven't you seen him walk around before? ”

"Him?" Jiamu's face flushed slightly, like a peach dripping with morning dew. She quickly reined in her thoughts, and replied according to what she had said before, "He is not a relative of my family, but a descendant of a lay friend of the master, and he lives in our house because he wants to participate in next year's imperial examination." ”

Cuizhu nodded thoughtfully, "I see that he is dressed like an extraordinary servant, and it is obvious that he is also a rich young master, as if he has been eating, drinking and dressing since he came to your house, I don't know if he can endure this kind of hardship?" ”

Jia Mu's face was even redder, since Gongsun Yuan came, she had never been a chef again, at most she was a hand for Ren Biao. Ren Biao's cooking is much better than her's, and she has learned a lot of tricks these days.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that since Gongsun Yuan came, her life was better than before.

The housework at home is cleaned, things are broken and repaired, and even the hot water is boiled early every night. When you wake up in the morning, you must already have a fragrant meal......

She doesn't seem to have done a single housework except for embroidery and drawing?

What's going on? Jiamu suddenly became alert! She is not the daughter of a rich family, she is just the granddaughter of the outer third room, she has not enjoyed this kind of life before, and she will never enjoy it again in the future.

Now her life has only begun to change because of the arrival of her grandson, why does she feel taken for granted?

She pondered here, but forgot to speak to Cuizhu.

Therefore, she didn't notice that Cuizhu, who was smiling brightly, had a more and more gloomy face.

Sullenly returning to the outer ninth room, Cuizhu almost twisted the veil.

Seeing her expression, Wei Maohun's family hurriedly asked, but Cuizhu didn't speak, and asked in a hurry, so he sighed, "It turns out that the young master Gongsun is not a relative of the outer third room, but a descendant of a layman friend of the old monk." ”

Hearing this, Wei Maohun took a long breath, Gongsun is far from being a relative of the outer third room, this is difficult to do.

"Otherwise, I'll ask your grandfather?" Wei Maohun said.

But unexpectedly, this sentence attracted Cuizhu's anger, "Ask, you know to ask others, can you give me an idea?" ”

Wei Maohun was dumbfounded and speechless.

The study room in Dongfu was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

In the morning, Gu Weiyu announced that this was the last time this year that they would be asked to study in Dongfu, and they would not have to come again from tomorrow. After the end of the first month, the clan will start school.

In other words, they don't have to go to Dongfu anymore.

As soon as he heard the news, Gu Xingyun couldn't help but cheer.

Gu Weiyu's face immediately darkened, and he snorted: "In the Analects, you should go back and make a few eight-strand essays, and wait until the sixteenth day of the first month to hand them in." If you don't do it well, watch the ruler in my hand. ”

Gu Xingyun's face immediately collapsed.

Gu Xingyun has always disliked reading, this is known to everyone. The reason why Gu Weide forced him to study was also for his deceased cousin and sister-in-law. In fact, his requirements are not high, he just wants Gu Xingyun to be a talent in the exam, and he can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, and he does not expect him to shine on the lintel in one fell swoop.

Gu Xingyun's eyes slipped away at Gu Mengping, he has always had a good relationship with Gu Mengping, if he asks him to help make a few articles, he shouldn't refuse, right?

But who knows, his thoughts were seen through by Gu Weiyue, and he said with a dark face: "If I find out who dares to find someone to write on my behalf, wait carefully for the family law!" ”

Seeing that he no longer said the precept ruler, but asked for the family law, he couldn't help but hang his head a little.

Especially Gu Xingyun, he couldn't wait to bury his head in his shoulders.

When Gu Weiyu walked out of the study door, Gu Mengping couldn't help but comfort him. Gu Xingyun was also single, and he stalked his head: "If you don't let me write on behalf of you, you won't write on your behalf, I don't believe that a living person can still suffocate urine?" He rolled his eyes and looked at Gu Mengping, "I heard that you write eight-strand essays at home every day, have you lost any of them?" Throw me a few? Throw away the unused ones, but you can't ghostwrite them, right? He looked smug.

Gu Mengping, who was saying comforting words, immediately stopped talking.

Gu Shaohua laughed wildly, "Meng Ping, I said a long time ago that Xingyun is a piece of hob meat, so I didn't take this matter seriously, why bother to comfort him?" ”

Gu Boyue and Gongsun Yuan couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

Gu Mengping shook his head.

Gu Weiyu, who walked out of the courtyard of the study, had a smile on his face.

Since he returned to Suiping, he has been depressed and refuses to go anywhere except to read in the study. Since inviting a few nephews to study, Boyo's mood has gradually become much more cheerful.

"Young people, you should be accompanied by young people!" Gu Weiyue smiled, and his eyes casually glanced to the north.

Just one glance almost broke a few of the three strands of beard under his chin.

"Second Master Fan? What did he do in Dongfu? Gu Wei became more and more angry.

Didn't he already order that no one from the Fan family should be allowed to enter the door? Why did Second Master Fan enter the outer house in a grand manner?

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This is the first update of the day, and the state is not good today, and the code word is very slow.

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